Chapter 7: The Shaman (Ask for Recommendations!) )
Providence!
Listening to the screams around him, as well as Xiao Yu lying in front of him, Wu Ming gritted his teeth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In troubled times, people are not as good as dogs.
Under the survival task of the main temple, how can you still tolerate slackness?
Before, if the opponent's arrow was a little off, it might be you who died.
"Kill all the Han people!"
The closer the horse's hooves were, the Hu people rode and shot the unequaled, although there were only ten horses at this time, but the arrows were like rain, and the city head was suppressed, and no one dared to probe the situation, but the Hu people rushed to the front of the earth enclosure.
One of them, a ten-man bearded man, let out a loud shout, jumped off his horse, used his hands and feet together, like an agile ape, and climbed up the wall in three or two strokes, with a hideous smile on his eagle-nosed face.
In the light of the fire, I saw that the oil paint totems on this person's face were distorted, and the blue-black runes seemed to want to choose people to devour.
Swish!
A cyan arc moon-like light appeared in his hand, and the scimitar passed, and the heads of several villagers had already flown out sideways, and the scene was extremely bloody, even making the surrounding villagers weak.
'If you don't get news from us and have a guard, such a Zhuangzi will come down if he is rushed......
Wu Ming sighed when he saw it, and when he saw more Hu people rushing up, he couldn't help but glance at Qin Hu who was still in a daze: "Let's go!" ”
When this is critical, if you don't show value, when will you wait?
Needless to say, if Daqingzhuang is really broken, and the Hu people want to survive for seven days under the bloodbath, it will become a joke.
"If the Hu people want to open the door, don't let them succeed!"
Wu Ming thought so and did so, and immediately looked at a Hu man who had just come up, shouted, and entangled.
Disheveled!
The one who fought against Wu Ming was a bearded man, who slashed with a scimitar without looking at it, with a strange angle, ruthless strength, and even more concise, simply neat to the extreme.
Wu Ming took a deep breath, and the whole person suddenly lowered a cut, dodged a split, and punched Hu Ren.
When the strength was hit, the bearded man's face changed, he was holding a scimitar, and three knives came up one after another, the knife was ruthless and incoherent, full of military style.
"The strength is very great, at least equivalent to the triple realm of the flesh body, the master of the muscles and bones in unison!"
Martial arts starts with centering, and then turns to the polishing of skin, flesh, muscles and bones, and then to a higher level, it is the inner strength of the five internal organs.
At this time, Wu Ming was a master of the fourfold body and the inner strong realm, not only his muscles and bones, but even his internal organs were condensed, but even so, he did not dare to use his flesh and blood to resist the enemy's scimitar.
His face was solemn, his feet were like the wind, he quickly avoided two knives, and exhaled deeply, and his abdominal cavity was sunken one layer down, avoiding the last knife of the chest-opening disaster.
This breath was really a little terrifying, and Wu Ming even felt that his strong lungs were a little unbearable, full of a sense of heat, and Mu Ran punched out.
Bang!
With unreserved force, the fist struck the cavalryman in the head, smashing him down the wall.
[Kill one Hu cavalry and get fifty small merits!] 】
Almost at the moment when the cavalry turned over and fell, Wu Ming heard the voice of the main temple machinery in his head.
"Ahh
At this time, an exclamation came, and it turned out that Huang Ying and Kang Shouli were in trouble.
I saw a Hu man rushing up with a sneer? Kang Shouli, who had two physical realms, looked at the extremely vicious Hu people, his courage was exhausted, he couldn't move, and he was beheaded with a knife, which made Huang Ying let out a sharp scream.
In terms of Xiangyong, Wang Yin's face sank like water, entangled with the previous Ten-Captain Tulu Warriors, adding fists and feet, banging sound, but the other group of people shrank their eggs and surrounded Wang Qiao to hide in a change, which made Wu Ming have some urge to scold his mother.
Glancing at Qin Hu again, this kid's face sank like water, holding a steel knife that he didn't know where to get, he was entangled with a Hu man, the battle was fierce, Wu Ming saw this, sighed secretly, rushed a few steps under his feet, came to the back of the Hu man facing Huang Ying, and smashed it with a fist.
Unexpectedly, this Hu man had already prepared, and suddenly turned his head and slashed, and the sword light was under the hood.
The empty feeling of powerlessness came, obviously not hitting the target, which made a trace of surprise appear on the face of this Hu man, and he was immediately grabbed by Wu Ming by the back collar, lifted upside down, and slammed it with all his strength.
Boom!
In the midst of the loud noise, this person had a close contact with the wall, his neck showed a strange arc, and even his head was half sunken, obviously unable to survive.
"Multi-...... Thank you for the rescue! ”
Such a violent scene made Huang Ying stunned for a while before she was stunned.
"It's okay...... Do what you can......"
Wu Ming said casually, and then saw the old man Wang Qiao shouting peace, and the two rows of villagers dispersed, revealing a few things, and the corners of his eyes jumped, and he almost burst into foul language.
"Dare to come to the idea of Daqingzhuang? Give it to me! ”
In the angry shouts of the old man Wang Qiao, several Xiang Yong who were wearing leather armor and holding hundreds of steel swords in their hands rushed over.
The other team was even more ferocious, and actually took out a dozen longbows to aim, and there was even a crossbow arrow among them!
"Bow and crossbow? Armour? It seems that no matter what dynasty it is, private possession is a rebellion, right? ”
Seeing such a big killer appear, even Wu Ming's forehead broke out in a cold sweat.
But it is clear that this world is not only high-end armed forces, but even conventional armed forces are far beyond the ancient times of previous lives.
Sure enough, as soon as he saw this battle, the Huren Tulu warrior led by him changed his complexion, shouted a few words, and no longer entangled with Wang Yin, and quickly jumped off the wall.
The surviving Hu people retreated one after another, and then another arrow came in the darkness.
"Want to go? Ask me first! ”
Wang Yin was red-eyed at this time, and suddenly snatched the crossbow arrow, and by the light of the fire, he pulled the trigger under the wall.
Buzzing!
The bow is like a thunderbolt! The powerful force of the machine moved, even like thunder on the ground, making Wu Ming's ears buzz a little.
Burst!
As soon as the Hu Tulu warrior landed on the horse's back, the long arrow followed, and the powerful kinetic energy not only passed directly through the man's chest, but also submerged into the horse's back!
Kill two birds with one stone!
Seeing that the leaders had fallen, the Hu people who were still trembling were all frightened, and Qin Hu seized the opportunity and directly cut off the opponent's neck with a knife, with a slight look of joy on his face.
The angry scolding of the Hu people below came, and there were a few flying arrows.
And the townspeople on the soil fence also raised their courage, shouted and scolded one after another, and shot indiscriminately in the dark, and the noise lasted for a long time before they slowly returned to calm.
……
Daqingzhuang in the early morning was shrouded in sadness and solemnity.
In the ancestral hall, the villagers gathered around the coffin, their eyes were red, and the women and children wept endlessly.
And Wu Ming, Qin Hu, and Huang Ying collected the corpses for Kang Shouli and Xiaoyu, and their hearts also seemed to be pressed by a boulder.
"Thank you for your help last night!"
Wang Qiao wrapped his arms at this time, and also came to greet Wu Ming and the others: "Please rest assured, Gongzi, we will definitely place your companion's coffin properly......"
I have to say that the outburst between Wu Ming and Qin Hu last night made a deep impression on Old Man Wang Qiao.
After all, two martial artists with three or four layers of flesh realm, placed in Daqingzhuang, are absolute masters, except for Wang Yin, I am afraid that no one can resist it.
"Thank you for being long and righteous!"
Wu Ming's eyes were slightly red: "It's just that the Hu people are cruel, and they won't stop there...... I'm going to have to prepare early! ”
He knew in his heart that he might not be afraid of close combat against ordinary Huren cavalry, but if he played mounted archery with the other party on the plain, it would be the end of being tortured and killed.
Just hand-to-hand combat, a Tulu warrior is enough to give him a headache.
In contrast, of course, it is necessary to advance and retreat together with the forces of Daqingzhuang in order to have a little certainty of life.
"How can the old man not know that there was only a wave of pioneers last night? Hu people have always shot, at least a team of 100 people......"
Old man Wang smiled bitterly, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.
Wu Ming naturally knew what he wanted to say, and said directly: "I can repair a book, but at this time, there must be Hu people riding near Daqingzhuang, I'm afraid it will ......."
These words made Wang Qiao's heart sink directly, and he couldn't help but be at a loss and said: "How can this be good?" How is it good......"
I have to say that although this person has some scheming, he has been peaceful for a long time, and at this time, he is suddenly facing an iron-blooded battle, and it is good to have this performance.
But no matter what he thought, Wu Ming would definitely not agree to anything.
After all, hell if he could really call in reinforcements!
It's just that this time is different from the past, that is, the old man Wang Qiao found something wrong, can he still push a few of them out of the new force?
Moreover, this person may not dare to state the facts clearly and cut off the last glimmer of hope for the entire Zhuangzi people.
When drowning, it is the last straw, and you have to desperately grasp it.
Perhaps, in Wang Qiao's heart, he is still desperately deceiving himself.
A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Ming's mouth, but he said: "I know that the Hu people are ferocious, exterminate humanity, and have some means, but they have to be guarded against!" ”
……
Not far from Daqingzhuang.
Inside a makeshift camp.
Dozens of Hu people were solemn and solemn, condensed in front of a shaman wearing a deer antler mask, wearing black and white divine robes, and wearing a blood-colored drum around his waist.
At this time, in front of these people, there were still a few Hu people who were tied up and kneeling, and their heads were dejected, and it seemed that they were the cavalry who attacked Daqingzhuang last night.
"The wolf god God bless us!"
The shaman suddenly spoke: "According to the rules of the grassland...... If your ten-man commander dies in battle, your entire squad should be buried with you! ”
His eyes under the antler mask didn't seem to fluctuate, but the captives trembled.
"Go! Your lives will be inherited by us, and that place of shame will be washed in blood! ”
The shaman stepped forward, grabbed the hair of a kneeling captive, and a golden dagger appeared in his right hand, slamming it against the captive's neck.
The arteries were cut, and large strands of blood rushed out, as if in an illusion, the blood-colored drums on the shaman's waist appeared more vivid......
"Aligu! Go, wipe that Zhuangzi off the face of the earth! ”
The shaman's voice was mysterious, and his eyes looked around the camp, where there were piles of sacks of grain and large numbers of innocent Han captives......